rays will pass viscous matter
to make use of the room
where we watched incense burn
and if only they knew how
once they affected my speech
the words were thrown around
mystical
whatever
love
waterfalls
and poems
lines written in cryptic verse
to muddle the true meanings
as to not scare away those
who will never understand
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